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14THEDEAD
01:55
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One for the dead
Oh the places you'll go when you sell your soul
for a buck to the powers that be, yeah
BANG, off like a shot straight to the top
and the bullet has your name on it.
Yeah, drugs, tits and cash while you're all fucked up
a bunch of Suits are counting your money
feeling it, stealing it
until there's nothing to claim as your own
Then you die, that's when they sell you
When you die, that's when they fuck you
Oh the people who cry when you're in the grave
because the brand new shine has faded
Dead, the thrill was all gone now so are you
and the world mourns.
Then that same group of Suits will sit in a room
thinking up new perverse ways of
bleeding you, fucking you, raping what's left of your name.
1for the deviated, 1for the devastated, 1for the underrated
1for the dead
1for the born frustrated, for the inebriated
Now you are liberated
1for the dead. Now you're free.
We wont forget.
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OBUP
02:09
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OBUP
I'm old, I'm black, I'm ugly, I'm pissed off
I'm skinny, I'm slack, a loser, a jerkoff
I drink alone, get high on my own
most people are douches, commaradery useless
Repressed and depressed
jobless, aimless, nameless, gameless, broke and fucking shameless
I don't give a damn about how you see me
I know who I am, I know wut I be
I'm old, I'm black, I'm ugly, I'm pissed off
I'm skinny, I'm slack, a fuckface, a jerkoff
I'm drunk and high all off the time
so fuck them, fuck you, fuck off and die
Keep your distance far from me-go fuck yourself (x4)
Stay the fuck away from me-go fuck yourself (x4)
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METAL MAFIA...
03:43
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We are defenders of the faith. Stronger than death
a new jester race.
The demon seeds of Abigail, haunting the chapel
with our morbid tales.
As keepers of the 7 keys, we're masters of puppets
spreading the disease.
Forbidden evil born again. No rest for the wicked
as darkness descends
All will be slaves to the grind when the Mafia rides
Astrocreeps fall from the skies when the Mafia rides
Somewhere in time the powerslaves awaken the guardian
to keep us at bay
Black metal swords will cut their throats
All heed the warning-Dont break the oath!
A global slaughter of the soul, obedience thru suffering
a need to control.
The left hand path the only way. Usurpers' Regime
the years of decay
All will be slaves to the grind when the Mafia rides
The Crimson Idol will hide when the Mafia rides
Mechanical animals die when the Mafia rides
Astrocreeps fall from the skies when the Mafia rides
Beneath the remains the Mafia rides.
Bonded by blood the Mafia rides
Screaming for vengeance the Mafia rides
Far beyond driven the Mafia rides.
Reign in blood.
Pleasure to kill
the Mafia rides.
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4. |
4-BEER RUN-instrumental
01:06
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The Brown Bag Drunks Columbus, Ohio
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